here is something i suddenly remembered yesterday.
one afternoon when i was 5 i sat down and cut up an exercise book. then i folded the pages, one by one, into weird shapes and taped everything together with a whole roll of duct tape.
i got into trouble for wasting duct tape.
what do i have to look forward to this weekend?
a night of deep-fried debauchery, a day spent washing small animals and making sure the doorknobs shine, and…
i’m going to sleep on sunday.
the thing is:
why do people think i care?
there are some parts of my life that belong to me.
Listening: Sex and Candy; Marcy Playground
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